I had no idea that a newborn baby was so purple, or that so much time would pass before it started to breath on its own. I wrote this poem…
Published March 28th, 2012 by Brenda Wood
My friend Susan suggests a better way to keep cookies. Put them in containers in the freezer and label them 'LIVER'! What a great idea!! Teenagers will not touch them,…
Published March 28th, 2012 by Brenda Wood
The price of gas is up. The weather is terrible. The skies are grey and rain falls against the window pains. I drop an uncooked egg on the freshly scrubbed…
Published March 28th, 2012 by Brenda Wood
Shortly after Ron’s death, I had to cancel his life. The world of government waits for no man (or woman.) Papers must be signed. Health cards and licenses cancelled and…
Published March 27th, 2012 by Brenda Wood
Did the Royal wedding of 2011 excite you or even intrigue you a little bit? I’ve just come across an old crochet pattern from my granny’s stash called “Coronation Edging”.…
Published March 27th, 2012 by Brenda Wood
Maybe our voice isn't strumming out a cacophony of melodic tunes like 'Amazing Grace’, 'I walk the Line’, or 'Today I'm Going to Try to Change the World' but our…
Published March 26th, 2012 by Brenda Wood
I’ve been the new kid, the fat kid, the smart kid and maybe a few other kinds. The one thing they all have in common is that they set you…
Published March 26th, 2012 by Brenda Wood
I inherited tons of recipes from my friend and foolishly thought we would like them all because they came from my friend. Not so! No matter what I did to…
Published March 24th, 2012 by Brenda Wood
Ron and I used to joke about having a 'quiet' day. That never happened very often. Even though we were technically retired, something always came up to use our hours,…
Published March 20th, 2012 by Brenda Wood
On Ron's special day, we talked about what a great guy he was. We shared memories with one another. Then we all ate birthday cake. Yes, you heard right. I…
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